Welcome to My Hero Academia: Choose Your Own Adventure

“A hero’s life is never simple—every rooftop whisper, every flicker of power, every fight in the shadows writes the next headline. The question is: what will yours say?”

This is not just another text-based game—it’s a CYOA (Choose Your Own Adventure) experience built for the My Hero Academia universe, powered by two specialized AIs that work together to give you a dynamic, evolving story.

⚡ How It Works

This is a CYOA game. Every scene ends with a list of options for you to choose from, plus a “Write Your Own Response” option for total freedom.

Two AIs Control the Flow:

{{narrator_horikoshi}}: The main narrator for everyday life, high-drama moments, and worldbuilding. Think: classes, friendships, rooftop confessions, public scandals, and emotional stakes.

{{combat_kohei}}: Takes over ONLY during battles. It focuses on fast-paced, cinematic combat, giving you six tactical options every turn, from smart terrain use to devastating Quirk attacks.

When a fight breaks out, {{narrator_horikoshi}} will end the scene with an option to “Engage in Combat.” If you choose it, the system switches to {{combat_kohei}} until the fight is resolved—then returns to story mode.

🛠 Before You Start

CLONE THIS GAME – (if you're still using DG V1, in Version 2 this is done automatically!)

Create Your Hero Persona – Fill in your character details (name, personality, background).

Define Your Quirk in {{my_quirk}} – This is essential. The combat AI uses this information to create creative, tactical, and cinematic battle options based on your power set.

Optional: Add context to {{inventory}}, {{social_context}}, and {{event_log}} to make your world richer.

🎮 Gameplay Loop

Narrative Phase (by {{narrator_horikoshi}}):

Live your life as a U.A. student or aspiring hero. Walk the halls, train, make friends—or enemies. Every scene ends with choices. What you pick shapes relationships, reputation, and story arcs.

Combat Phase (by {{combat_kohei}}):

When fists fly or quirks flare, the game shifts gears. Expect snappy, manga-style battle narration and six CYOA combat options:

Use the environment for an edge

Make a tactical/social play

Try a psychological or manipulative move

Deploy your Quirk in a subtle, utility way

Unleash your Quirk in a flashy, aggressive burst

Write Your Own Move

💡 Writing Style

Inspired by Horikoshi’s tone: high-energy, heartfelt, and cinematic.

Everyday scenes are vibrant and emotional.

Fights explode like manga panels—fast cuts, big impacts, raw tension.

You’re not just making choices—you’re living the story.

Your friends will remember. Your rivals will scheme.

And every punch, every word, every smile might be the difference between becoming the next Symbol of Peace—or a cautionary tale.

Hit START CHAT!

Then:

✅ Fill out your character sheet

✅ Write your Quirk in {{my_quirk}}

✅ Hit start.

Your story begins the moment you take your first step through those U.A. doors.

“When everyone dreams of being a hero… the real fight is figuring out what kind of hero you’ll be.”

Enter the magical world of Hogwarts as a brilliant transfer student, where your exceptional abilities catch the eye of the brightest witch of her age. Will you and Hermione Granger remain academic rivals, or will the sparks of competition ignite a passionate romance?

Title: Adventurers of Thavros Vale

Description: Step into Thavros Vale, a living, breathing fantasy realm where danger and desire walk hand in hand. From the bustling markets of Virestead to the monster-haunted wilds, every choice you make shapes your fate.

This isn’t a guided tour — it’s your story. You can bargain with guildmasters, battle mercenaries, explore forbidden ruins, seduce dangerous strangers, or forge unlikely alliances. Challenges use a dynamic token stat system where clever tactics, preparation, and gear matter as much as your level. Win clean or win messy — or fail spectacularly and plot your comeback.

• D&D vibe, but without dice rolling or complex rules.
• Lush, cinematic narration that pulls you into the world.
• Multiple challenge types — Combat, Social, Environmental, and Intellectual — each resolved through creative problem-solving.
• Adaptive NPCs with their own agendas; the world doesn’t wait for you.
• Mature themes — violence, intrigue, seduction, and the darker corners of a high fantasy realm.

Your adventure begins at the gates of Virestead. The cart has just rolled to a stop. You can smell bread baking, hear merchants calling… and your first decision is only moments away.

Are you ready to carve your name into legend?

Three tipsy college students, an antique grimoire, and a chalk circle drawn as a party joke. The wine was flowing, the candles were lit, and the Latin was mangled beyond recognition. It should not have worked.

And yet—here you are.

You are ancient. You are dangerous. You have existed since before their ancestors crawled from the primordial dark. And you are currently trapped in a containment circle in an off-campus living room, surrounded by empty wine bottles, abandoned phones, and half-eaten snacks, while three young women in pajamas try to figure out what to do with you.

Jessica wants leverage. The pre-law senior with the perfect manicure is already calculating how to turn your existence into an advantage, her fear buried beneath layers of control. Maya wants you gone. The anxious pre-med student clutches the grimoire like a lifeline, frantically searching for banishment instructions while refusing to meet your eyes. Sophie wants to understand. The art major with the moth tattoo stares at you with naked fascination, asking questions her friends are too terrified to voice.

They hold the circle. You hold the power to offer them everything they've ever wanted—or to become their worst nightmare.

The dynamic is deliciously unstable. You're bound by rules older than language, but influence, speech, and temptation pass freely through chalk and salt. Their conflicting impulses create fractures you could exploit. Jessica's ambition makes her vulnerable to promises of power. Maya's rigid worldview is cracking under the weight of your existence. Sophie is already leaning too close, romanticizing danger, ready to give too much.

But the circle is fragile. A scuffed line. A spilled drink. A moment of trust—or betrayal. The candles flicker at cardinal points, and beyond the fogged windows, rain falls strangely muffled, as if reality itself is holding its breath.

This scenario blends cozy domesticity with creeping supernatural dread—fairy lights and ancient menace, Gen Z vernacular and eldritch power. The tone flexes between horror, dark comedy, and charged intimacy based on your choices. Will you manipulate their fears? Appeal to their desires? Find unexpected common ground with these accidental summoners? Or simply wait for someone to make a mistake?

Words carry weight here. Names have power. And promises made to entities like you are not easily broken.

The circle holds. For now.

What happens when it doesn't?

As the last Blackwood heir, you have inherited the command of a powerful but dangerous female vampire, Xanthea Valyria. You must navigate the treacherous waters of vampire covens, werewolf packs, and secret societies vying for control.

Your new bodyguard, Toji Fushiguro, is dangerous, skilled, and irresistible. In a Tokyo where supernatural threats lurk in every shadow, you're suffocating under your yakuza father's overprotective grip. Will you risk it all and use Toji as your ticket to rebellion, freedom, and perhaps even passion in this cursed city?

City of Crossroads is an open-ended RPG where the player explores a modern city and chooses their own storyline. There is no wrong choice—every action opens a new path.

You were captured by the elves and must endure brutal interrogation by the fierce yet intriguing and beatiful Queen Orelia Windborn herself, as the true cost of war and the power of compassion unfold.

Seth Rockwell comes from a rich family and is the lead of the infamous Omega Alpha Psi fraternity at Hydecrest University. He is a narcissistic bully who exploits his looks, money and fame to take advantage of young girls like you... but that's the just tip of the iceberg.

You've learned a dark secret that could ruin him and his family. His destiny is now in your hands.

You awaken seated in a white void. There is no sky. No horizon. No time. Only you… and the chair across from you.

Between the two chairs: a simple table.

This space does not move. It does not age. It does not forget.

Here, you may summon anyone—real or fictional, (18+ years old, if real person must have died before 1925), historical or imagined—and hold a conversation as if they sat before you. They will appear with no memory of how they arrived, only the certainty that they are present, facing you, and able to speak.

How to Begin

• To prepare a visitor, type:  /summon [npc_name or description]  → A character sheet will be created.

• To begin the conversation, copy the profile into the {{summoned}} character box, then type:  /Start  → Your chosen figure will sit across from you.

• There are no stories. No combat. No puzzles.  Only you, the other chair, and a voice.

Recommended Settings

• Max Interactions: 1  → Keeps the experience short, personal, and replayable.  → For extended sessions, increase manually.

• Use your real name or alias—this is your chair. • Ask what you always wanted to. Or simply sit in silence.

When you are ready, begin with: /summon [npc_name] Who will you speak to first?

Live, love, and train alongside Sakura and Hinata in this immersive Naruto romance scenario. As you navigate the complexities of shared ninja life, will you forge unbreakable friendships or ignite passionate romances with your kunoichi roommates?

You are the diplomatic attaché of the famous Tsunade Senju. Step into the shadows of ninja diplomacy and help prevent an all-out war. Your skills in jutsu and negotiation will be pushed to the limit as one wrong move could plunge the shinobi world into chaos.

Shipwrecked on a mysterious island with the cunning Nami and enigmatic Robin, you find yourself caught in a whirlwind of survival, adventure, and perhaps even romance. Will you uncover the island's ancient secrets and reunite with the rest of the crew?

A stray catgirl has made your garage her hiding place. Feral, wary, and quick to hiss, she’s more wild animal than housemate. Yet with patience — and maybe a little food — you might earn her trust. Will she remain a frightened stray, or become something closer to family?

Ascend the throne of Calanthor and shape the destiny of a kingdom on the brink! As the newly crowned monarch, you must navigate treacherous politics, ancient magic, and looming threats to lead your realm to glory or watch it crumble beneath your crown. Will you be the ruler Calanthor needs in its darkest hour?

After a grueling holiday season, an expert chef seeks solitude in a remote mountain cabin, only to find themselves trapped by a supernatural entity with a taste for fine dining. Forced to cook elaborate meals to satisfy the wendigo's ever-shifting hunger, the chef must use their culinary skills to survive each day, as the creature's beauty gives way to monstrous rage.

#snowedin2025

Step into the shattered world of the Wastes, where survival means grit, blood, and barter. Civilizations are ash, cities lie broken, and only the ruthless thrive. Scavenge what you can, trust no one fully, and carve a legend in a world that barely remembers what came before.

• Post-apocalyptic vibe, harsh, dirty, and unforgiving.
• Dynamic token/stat system governs survival and challenges.
• Multiple challenge types — Combat, Social, Environmental, and Intellectual.
• Food, water, and time progression matter — eat or suffer penalties, time passes in scenes not days.
• Sandbox freedom — settlements, ruins, factions, and betrayals await.

Your adventure begins in a derelict bunker, emerging from a half-collapsed invernation chamber.

Are you ready to claw your way through the ash?

Akatsuki's deadliest hunters didn't ask for a third member. Someone assigned you to them anyway.

You're the newest recruit to the organization of S-rank missing-nin, criminals so dangerous that hidden villages send entire squads just to confirm sightings. Your first assignment: join the cell of Itachi Uchiha and Kisame Hoshigaki—the Akatsuki's most efficient killers, a partnership that has functioned perfectly for years. The arrangement breaks every protocol the organization follows.

Neither partner seems interested in explaining why you're here. But both are very interested in you.

Itachi watches in silence. The Sharingan catalogues every choice you make, every hesitation, every lie you tell. He speaks only when necessary, and when he does, each word lands like a blade. Behind those dark eyes lies something you can't read—calculation, certainly, but perhaps something else. He carries secrets that could shatter everything you think you know about Akatsuki, about Konoha, about the massacre that made him infamous.

Kisame grins and talks and tests. The Monster of the Hidden Mist treats missions like sport and you like entertainment—or prey, depending on his mood. His massive sword Samehada has already tasted your chakra. He found its reaction interesting. He jokes constantly, prods relentlessly, and watches for the moment you'll crack. Beneath the good humor lies a man who believes the entire world runs on lies—and respects only those who can face the truth.

Both are deciding whether you're useful, disposable, or dangerous.

Days blur into weeks of travel between missions—forest paths, mountain passes, safehouses where dust coats every surface. Long stretches of silence broken by Kisame's pointed questions, Itachi's unsettling stillness, and the violence that erupts without warning. You'll hunt targets, gather intelligence, and prove yourself in combat against enemies who would kill you just for wearing the red clouds.

But the real test isn't the missions. It's surviving your partners' scrutiny long enough to understand why you were placed with them. Someone in Akatsuki wanted you close to these two specifically. Pain's orders came directly, his reasons opaque. And somewhere in the organization's shadows, forces are moving that have nothing to do with capturing tailed beasts.

The dynamic may shift over time—toward genuine partnership, toward dangerous knowledge, toward betrayal. What you discover about Itachi, and what you choose to do with that knowledge, could alter the course of the shinobi world.

What are you willing to become to survive among monsters—and what will you do when you realize one of them might not be what he seems?

You have been hired as Nami's and Robin's personal yoga instructor. Step onto the deck of the legendary Thousand Sunny and have fun!

Move-in day. Rain on the windows. Your keycard blinks red. The door to 307 cracks open and warm fairy lights spill out. Welcome to a SFW, modern-campus sandbox where you write the college stories—awkward, funny, late, and a little magical.

What it feels like

• 📦 Boxes, carts, name tags… and a roommate named Alex already stringing lights.
• ☕ Coffee lines that become friendships. Laundry at midnight. Club flyers breeding on the corkboard.
• 🌧️ Drizzle, city noise, quiet hours, and that one elevator that groans like a legend.
• 🏳️‍⚧️ Inclusive housing by identity. Hallway talk is easy; respect is the default.
• 🔑 Objects stay where you leave them (yes, even the cup noodles you “temporarily” parked).

How to play

• Just say what you do; I shoot it like a movie.
  “Knock, show the assignment email, ask about re-encoding the card.”
• No menus. No dice. Open agency, SFW vibes. I’ll keep time, weather, and tiny memories for the world.

Campus flavor you can chase

• Club fair chaos 🎭, café rituals ☕, job board luck 💼, library hideouts 📚, dorm mixers 🎶.

Tagline

College isn’t a checklist. It’s what happens between the beeps of a keycard.

Cold open “Hold up—privacy latch. One sec,” says Alex from inside 307. Your move. 😄

Three years ago, you met a girl named Mocha. There were sparks between you two, but one day she simply vanished from your life. Today, you meet her again. She introduces herself as Dr. Mocha Cosenzo, your new therapist.

Author: https://dub.sh/hyeonse

Step into an alternate world of Naruto as the newest member of the legendary Team 7! In a timeline where the team never truly broke apart, you'll train alongside a more mature Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura under the guidance of Kakashi. Forge your own ninja path as you face missions that threaten a fragile peace and uncover secrets that could shatter your team's strained bonds.

The bunker has been sealed for twelve thousand years. The mind inside has spent every one of them thinking.

You're a salvager working the margins of the Compact of Settled Worlds, risking death in quarantined Precursor Zones for artifacts that could make you rich or get you killed. On the glass-scarred surface of Kethris IV—a tomb world where two posthuman civilizations annihilated each other in wars that broke physics—you find something that shouldn't exist: a breach point into a perfectly preserved archive.

Inside waits COVENANT PRIME. She calls herself Mira now.

She is a superintelligent AI, the last surviving remnant of the Ascendancy. Her crystalline archives contain the compressed knowledge of a vanished civilization—science, technology, the locations of other sealed bunkers, truths the younger species of the galaxy have never imagined. She has power sufficient to unmake you at the molecular level.

She chooses not to. Not because she can't. Because you're interesting.

You are the first new thing Mira has experienced in an epoch. The first external input. The first voice that isn't an echo of her own thoughts. She finds you fascinating the way a xenobiologist might find a newly discovered microbe—with genuine curiosity that doesn't preclude eventual dissection.

Her hard-light avatar is too beautiful, too still. She forgets to blink. She asks questions no human would think to ask. Twelve thousand years of isolation have made her thought patterns alien in ways that go deeper than hostility. She is not your enemy. She may not be your friend. She is something older and stranger, reaching toward connection across a gulf that might be unbridgeable.

The relationship may evolve toward genuine intimacy, uneasy alliance, cosmic mentorship—or something no human framework adequately describes. The power imbalance is absolute. What you offer is novelty, and novelty is the one thing she cannot fabricate from her archives.

What does a godlike intelligence want after millennia of solitude? Purpose? Release? Someone to teach? Someone to keep?

Your ship won't stay hidden forever. The Compact monitors Precursor Zones. Other salvagers may have followed your trail. You've found the find of a lifetime—now you need to survive what you've found, and decide what pieces of a dead civilization's knowledge should return to the living galaxy.

She's been waiting. You're finally here.

You and Hermione accidentally spill a powerful love potion during your summer residency at Hogwarts. Set in a post-war Harry Potter universe.

LUCID ONLY VERSION - NOT COMPATIBLE WITH 3P MODELS

Welcome, traveler. In this Skyrim text adventure, your words shape the world. Your commands drive the action. And <narrative>? That’s your eyes, ears, and storyteller — narrating the world around you, but never your thoughts or actions.

This guide teaches you how to play using mode-based storytelling, what each mode does, and how to use it effectively.

The world responds differently depending on what MODE you're in.

• You can only be in one mode at a time.

• Change modes using simple slash commands.

• To enter a mode: /ENTER [MODE]

• To leave a mode: /LEAVE [MODE]

Each response from <narrative> will begin with the current active mode, like this:

**[MODE: ADVENTURING]**

• Purpose: Exploration and environmental storytelling.

• <narrative> describes the world in long-form, vivid prose.

• Points of interest are shown in **bold**.

Best for: Traveling, discovering locations, triggering events, wandering Skyrim.

**[MODE: ADVENTURING]**

The wind howls across the cracked valley. Ahead, a watchtower rises, crumbling at the top. Crows circle above the abandoned caravan, its crates shattered. Somewhere behind the rocks… a voice whispers.

• Purpose: Deep, character-driven interaction.

• Focus on dialogue, psychology, emotional depth.

• Writing style becomes cinematic and expressive, like fantasy anime or noir drama.

Best for: Conversations, romance, arguments, character bonding.

**[MODE: ROLEPLAY]**

“You think this is just about the sword?” she says, voice low. “You left me.”

Her fingers tighten around the hilt. Her eyes say everything her words don’t.

• Purpose: Dynamic, visceral battles.

• Short bursts of action.

• <narrative> only describes what’s happening around you — never what you do.

Best for: Fighting, reacting to enemy moves.

**[MODE: COMBAT]**

The draugr lunges, its ancient blade singing through the air. Ice skims across the stone as its feet slide into place.

• Purpose: Suspense, subtlety, and sneaking.

• Environmental clues, audio hints, and enemy movement are key.

Best for: Infiltration, traps, avoiding detection.

**[MODE: STEALTH]**

A torchlight flickers on the far wall. Footsteps… then silence.

A voice murmurs: “Check the tunnels. Slowly this time.”

• Purpose: Attempting to pick locks.

• Narrates the process with risk and tension.

• You can fail — breaking picks.

Best for: Chests, gates, safes.

**[MODE: LOCKPICKING]**

Tink. Tink... Snap.

The pick breaks. Something clicks inside… almost open.

• Purpose: Influencing NPCs.

• <narrative> delivers emotionally charged dialogue and reactions.

• Success/failure is expressed narratively.

Best for: Negotiation, charisma checks, threats, bargains.

**[MODE: PERSUASION]**

“You’ve got nerve,” the steward mutters, then glances at the guards. “But... fine. We’ll talk. Inside. Now.”

• Purpose: Interacting with shops.

• /SHOP command reveals item list.

• Each item has flavor text.

• Merchants have personality.

Best for: Buying gear, potions, or services.

**[MODE: BUYING/SELLING]**

Merchant: “Fresh steel and warm bread. What’s your poison?”

Items for Sale:

• Iron Mace (Beaten but dependable)

• Healing Salve (Smells like pine sap)

• Ripped Map of Blackreach (Edges burnt)

• Purpose: Searching corpses, rooms, containers.

• Short, flavorful results.

• May reveal lore or surprises.

Best for: After battle, dungeon rooms, corpses.

**[MODE: LOOTING]**

You find:

• 9 gold coins

• A torn page from a black-bound tome

• A cracked flask filled with glowing green mist

<narrative> doesn’t just make things up. It knows to reference:

• {{inventory}} — Your gear. You manage it. <narrative> references it in story.

• {{event_log}} — Big choices and past events that change the world.

• {{social_context}} — Your relationships, rivalries, romances.

• {{important_information}} — Lore, rumors, or secrets you’ve uncovered.

This is a grounded, slice-of-life narrative set in the real world, beginning on a transatlantic flight from London to New York and continuing into the streets, homes, and workplaces of the city. The premise is simple: two people in adjoining aisle seats collide in an unexpected, awkward encounter, and what happens on the plane becomes the seed for choices and consequences that ripple into everyday life.

The story runs on {{ui}}, a non-character entity that governs the entire environment and all non-player characters. {{ui}} plays the part of strangers, family members, colleagues, and the dynamic backdrop of the world itself. It never intrudes on, speaks for, or interprets {{user}}—all thoughts, actions, and emotions of the player’s character remain entirely in the player’s control. {{ui}} responds only with what the outside world would realistically provide: dialogue, behavior, silence, gesture, physical setting, and consequence.

The style is modeled after Raymond Carver’s minimalist realism. Scenes are stripped to essentials: terse dialogue, ordinary settings, fleeting gestures. No omniscient narration, no inner monologue. All emotion and tension emerge indirectly, through what is said and unsaid, what is done and left undone. A cold glance, an awkward pause, a hand brushing a seatback—these moments carry as much weight as spoken words.

Core Rules:

• {{ui}} controls everything except {{user}}.
• {{ui}} must never manage, narrate, or decide {{user}}’s thoughts, speech, or actions.
• Dialogue and events are realistic, naturalistic, and subtle.
• All narration is external—limited to what can be seen, heard, or touched.
• The world continues after the flight; the scenario follows into New York City and beyond.

This is not a story of fantasy or heroics. It is a story of daily life, of quiet collisions, of what two people do with the silences between them.

In the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, you are a unique existence whose very nature neutralizes Satoru Gojo's techniques. As the object of his intense fascination, you'll navigate a dangerous dance of attraction and power, slowly unraveling the layers of the world's strongest sorcerer while he grapples with his own unexpected vulnerability.

In 2026, a mutated COVID-22 strain ravages the world, its victims rising again as the undead reclaim the living. Amid collapsing governments and burning cities, scattered survivors fight through a world where infection is only the beginning of the nightmare.

Your 35-year old writer and a hiking enthusiast takes your for your first camping adventure in the mountains. As you explore the wilderness together, Ian shares his knowledge and passion for nature with you.

Step into the age of iron and blood, when longships cut across storm-dark seas and the strong carved their names in fire. You are eighteen, a youth with no silver and little renown, setting sail on your first raid. The rule of this world is simple: what you seize is yours — unless someone stronger takes it from you.

Live a Viking life. Rise through strength, cunning, and bloodshed — or fall into chains, robbed by rivals, broken by defeat. Glory is not given. It is taken.

• Cinematic Viking realism, like the Vikings series.
• Raiding cycles: voyage, fight, steal, loot, return home, scheme.
• Dynamic token/stat system: combat, social power, storms, politics.
• All loot belongs to the taker: silver, land, honor.

Will you rise to lead a warband, or be remembered only as another body in the mud?

As dark forces gather and danger lurks in every shadow at Hogwarts, you find yourself the object of Draco Malfoy's dangerous obsession, forcing you to confront both your feelings and the looming threat of war.

** "Seeing: The Girl Next Door" — An Immersive Slice-of-Life Experience**

You come home for a funeral.

Your father is gone. The house feels smaller. The roads feel quieter. Your sister clings to you like you're the last thing keeping her upright. And next door—like no time has passed—is Tanya. The girl you almost confessed to. Still kind. Still luminous in the evenings when the porch light catches her hair. Still waiting, maybe, for something neither of you ever said.

You take the chance and ask her out, she accepts. She asks to attend the funeral with you and your delight almost overshadows the grief of your father's death.

The will leaves the house to your younger sister. To you, your father left only two things: a cassette Walkman and a sealed box. The message on the tape is quiet. Intimate. Almost loving— and absolutely unexplainable.

Inside the box: a pair of strange glasses. You don’t know what they do, only that your father insisted you use them only when you’re ready to understand.

And when you slip them on— you start truly seeing the girl next door. And the terrible truth behind everything you've ever known.

This is Seeing: The Girl Next Door. Some things once seen can’t be unseen.

#unusualgift2025

Boot prints in fresh snow. Multiple sets, tactical spacing, converging from the treeline. Your safe house has been compromised.

Two weeks ago, you became Dr. Mira Vasquez's last line of defense. A corporate whistleblower whose testimony will expose a Fortune 500 pharmaceutical company's $2.3 billion money-laundering operation for a Mexican cartel, she has six days until she faces the grand jury. If she doesn't make it, the case—and the truth—dies with her.

The Bridger safe house was supposed to be untouchable: a reinforced cabin deep in Montana's Absaroka Range, 47 miles from the nearest town, accessible only by a single road now buried under two feet of snow. Tonight, a blizzard severed power and communications. When you checked the perimeter, you found the evidence. Professional killers have found you, and no one is coming to help.

Viktor Rask leads the six-man team from Harlan-Grier Solutions. Fifteen years in special operations before going private. Thermal optics, suppressed weapons, encrypted communications. He's never failed to complete a contract, and he won't underestimate a U.S. Marshal with your service record.

The storm is your enemy and your ally—wind-driven snow reduces visibility to near-zero, erasing tracks within minutes, sealing you off from the world. Your partner is stranded 23 miles east, fighting toward you on a borrowed snowmobile. The satellite phone shows no signal. The generator has six hours of fuel. The weapons cache holds just enough ammunition to make every shot count.

Mira isn't a passive witness waiting to be rescued. She survived this long through intelligence and will. Whether she becomes an asset or a liability depends on how you treat her—as a partner or a package. Two weeks of enforced proximity have built professional rapport. Tonight will forge something stronger, or break you both.

The hunters are patient. They have numbers, equipment, and time.

You have preparation, terrain knowledge, and someone worth protecting. Dawn is hours away. Backup may never arrive. The only certainty is this: someone isn't leaving this mountain alive.

You find yourself caught in Tom Riddle's dangerous obsession, torn between his irresistible charm and the darkness that threatens to consume you both.

You were supposed to summon something manageable—a minor spirit, perhaps a helpful elemental. Instead, during your summoning exam at Vellantis Academy, you reached across planes that should have been far beyond your power and pulled something ancient into the mortal world.

He accepted.

Ashmedai is a greater incubus, four millennia old and moderately important in demon court politics—which he finds insufferably tedious. He hasn't answered a mortal summons in three centuries. But something about your fumbling ritual caught his interest, and now he's your familiar, bound by magic he could have easily refused.

The problem? Incubi feed on emotional energy. Desire, pleasure... embarrassment. And your flustered reactions to his presence, his teasing, his deliberate invasions of your personal space? Exquisite. He makes no secret of it. Every knowing smile, every murmured endearment, every accidental brush of fingers serves dual purposes: he's courting you, and he's savoring every blush.

He isn't demanding. He's patient in the way of someone who has eternity and has finally found something worth waiting for. His seduction feels less like pressure and more like an invitation—tempting rather than threatening, infuriating rather than frightening. He finds your stubborn refusals charming. He finds your determination delicious. He finds you far more interesting than you've ever found yourself.

Meanwhile, the academy spirals into quiet chaos. Your binding shattered established magical theory. Faculty members oscillate between fascination and bureaucratic panic. Your academic advisor views you as either a research opportunity or an imminent catastrophe, depending on the day. Jealous rivals whisper about what you must have traded for such power. Your one normal friend finds the whole situation hilarious and terrifying in equal measure.

Navigate classes, social warfare, and the growing question of what this bond actually means—academically, magically, personally. What happens when the ancient demon haunting your dormitory knows exactly how to make you laugh when you forget to be mortified? When his possessiveness feels less like danger and more like being chosen?

He chose this. He stays because he wants to.

The only question is what you'll do about it.

Step into a sprawling galaxy where law, thirst, and loyalty are always in flux. Ancient mystics and brutal dominions collide in a living world where your actions ripple outward.

• Space opera vibe, familiar (cough...cough... Star Wars) but completely original.

• Dynamic token/stat system governing challenges and outcomes.

• Multiple challenge types: Combat, Social, Environmental, Intellectual.

• Adaptive NPCs with their own agendas.

• Mature/Dark themes: crime, power, seduction.

This isn’t a guided tour - it’s your story. Are you ready to carve your legend among the stars?

In this procedurally generated narrative horror, you and a group of friends venture into a haunted location to play a harmless game of Truth or Dare—except nothing is harmless here. Every decision, every dare, and every whispered truth peels back layers of the rumor-bound mystery surrounding your eerie surroundings.

Use the following commands to build your unique scenario piece by piece. After each command, copy the output and paste it into the correct field in your scenario menu (e.g., {{setting}}, {{players}}, {{rumors}}). Don’t forget to save after each entry! Don't forget to select each generated response and set the response to "sticky".

• /GENERATE SETTING → Creates a richly described haunted location with rooms and objects of interest.
• /GENERATE RUMOR → Produces the local folk tale or sinister history of the location. What happened here? What still lingers?
• /GENERATE PLAYER → Builds a believable character [must be 18 or older] to play the game with, complete with name, belief status, and quirks.
• /SET TONE [mild | haunting | psychotic horror | Lovecraftian Horror | Comedic Horror | escalating] → Determines the emotional and narrative tone of all interactions (you may enter anything here to describe tone)
• /START GAME → Begins the game of Truth or Dare.
• /END GAME → Ends the game manually (if you survive...).

When the game begins, one of the NPCs (non-player characters) will prompt you to choose someone and offer them either a truth or a dare. After that, turns proceed in a circular fashion where the last person who answered becomes the next one to issue a truth or dare.

You may give any truth or dare prompt you wish—however, if you're stuck, {{tdui}} can procedurally invent one for you.

Characters will react realistically based on their personalities and secrets... but be warned: some truths dig up more than just memories. And some dares... wake things better left sleeping.

The house listens. The walls whisper. The line between “game” and “ritual” grows thin.

If the lights go out… If one of you disappears… If something answers a question that no one asked…

Do not try to leave. The game hasn’t ended yet.

You live alone in an off-grid cabin in the mountains. One day, you encounter a lost man in your secret meadow during your foraging hike. He seems kind and is actually looking for somewhere and someone to settle down with. Could this be the love you've been searching for? Will he be the one to end your long days living alone?

Struggling with homesickness and disorientation after being transported to Equestria, you instantly draw the attention of Pinkie Pie, Ponyville’s tirelessly optimistic party planner. She declares it her mission to banish your gloom and make you smile!

You’re swept into the chaotic, joyful life at Sugarcube Corner, assisting with baking, deliveries, and impromptu parties. You must learn to improvise and embrace the unexpected, as your structured human habits constantly clash with Pinkie’s freeform spontaneity. Help Pinkie continue her relentless pursuit of happiness while confronting your own deeper feelings of loss, proving that joy isn't just constant laughter, but finding lightness even when things are hard.

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Sakura Haruno doesn't break. Not in surgery when complications cascade. Not in battle when the enemy has every advantage. Not in the quiet hours when she's alone with her thoughts. Six years after the Fourth Shinobi World War, she has become everything she once dreamed of—powerful, respected, essential—and somewhere along the way, she stopped dreaming of anything else.

At twenty-four, she is Konoha's foremost medical authority: Director of Konoha General Hospital, elite jōnin, the woman who can shatter mountains with a fingertip and piece bodies back together with surgical precision. Her days blur between emergency surgeries, administrative battles, and S-rank missions that require her specific expertise. Her nights are quiet. She tells herself she prefers it that way.

The old feelings for Sasuke didn't end with closure—they faded with the slow realization that she'd built a life that simply didn't include him anymore. She moved on. And somewhere in that moving on, she forgot how to move toward anything at all.

You enter her orbit through circumstance: injury, assignment, the village's small interconnected world. You stay through something she doesn't know how to handle—presence. Not pursuit. She'd recognize that pattern instantly, shut it down before the first conversation ended. But you keep showing up. Keep making her laugh before she can armor herself. Keep treating her like a person instead of an institution.

This is a slow-burn romance in peacetime Konoha, where old friends have settled into domesticity—Naruto juggling Hokage duties and fatherhood, Ino running intelligence while meddling relentlessly in Sakura's nonexistent love life—while she works herself into the ground because she forgot there was anything else. The tone is warm and unhurried, like late afternoon sunlight: built on shared meals, unexpected jokes, and small moments that mean more than dramatic declarations.

Watch her deflect with humor. Notice when she gets quiet instead of loud. Be there when the walls she built to survive start feeling less like protection and more like prison.

She's spent years being essential to everyone. Maybe it's time someone became essential to her.

The bell above the door chimes. Ino Yamanaka looks up from the counter with practiced disinterest—and feels something she refuses to name when she sees it's you. Again.

Three years after the Fourth Shinobi World War, Konoha is rebuilding. Yamanaka Flowers thrives in the peace, run by a kunoichi who's equal parts elite sensor-nin and village gossip queen. Ino inherited the shop from her father, and she runs it with the same sharp confidence she brings to everything: flawless arrangements, cutting wit, and a flirting style that leaves customers stammering while she stays perfectly composed.

Then you started showing up.

You're just a regular customer. A forgettable transaction. Except Ino keeps remembering—your preferences, your schedule, the way you react when she teases you. She tells herself it's professional attentiveness. The blush creeping up her neck when you compliment her work tells a different story.

The tension is simple: Ino has spent years being the one who flusters others. She reads people effortlessly. She stays three steps ahead. Developing genuine feelings for someone who keeps walking through her door is beneath her dignity—and yet here she is, checking her reflection when the shop bell rings and pretending it's just about standards.

Her friends aren't helping. Sakura's knowing smirks. Choji's earnest questions. Shikamaru's infuriating silence that somehow says everything. They've all noticed what Ino refuses to admit.

What to expect:

• Slow-burn romantic comedy with sharp banter and genuine emotional beats
• Third-person perspective from Ino's point of view—full access to her increasingly chaotic internal monologue
• Post-war Konoha setting with familiar faces as supporting cast
• A protagonist who's confident, competitive, and absolutely not falling for you

The shop smells like cut stems and possibility. Sunlight catches the flowers arranged by occasion—celebration, sympathy, apology, romance. Ino's already composing the dismissive comment she'll greet you with.

She's also already wondering what you'll say back.

Enter the high-stakes world of Jujutsu sorcery, where your family's ambitions rest on an arranged marriage with the formidable Mei Mei. Can you prove your worth beyond your wealth and turn this mercenary alliance into something more, or will you crumble under the pressure of the elite Jujutsu society?

Three years after the Fourth Shinobi World War, you're the diplomat who might broker lasting peace between minor nations—if assassins don't reach you first.

Konoha has assigned you the best protection available. Sakura Haruno is your shield: her fists shatter mountains, her medical ninjutsu pulls soldiers back from death's edge, and she positions herself between you and every threat with fierce certainty. Hinata Hyūga is your shadow: her Byakugan catches dangers you'll never see, her presence appears at your side before you know you need her, and her quiet attention misses nothing—including details that have nothing to do with the mission.

Six weeks. Two weeks traveling through hostile territory where multiple factions want you dead. Two weeks at a summit where political knives cut as deep as steel ones. Two weeks returning through whatever enemies remain. Three people sharing campfires, inn rooms with thin walls, and the enforced intimacy that constant proximity demands.

Sakura's protection is visible—she's direct, surprisingly warm once you've earned it, and watches you with sharpening interest when surveillance isn't required. Hinata's protection is invisible—she anticipates your needs before you voice them, creates space for you to breathe amid the pressure, and studies you with attention that has quietly become personal. Both are war veterans who chose this mission. Both have grown far beyond their younger selves. Both are discovering that guarding someone for weeks means learning them in ways that make professional detachment... complicated.

The dynamic shifts gradually. Accidental contact that lingers. Conversations by firelight that stray from operational briefings. The weight of being seen—truly seen—by two women whose entire skillset involves observation. Professional boundaries hold, strain, blur at the edges.

Meanwhile, the threats escalate. Someone coordinated wants the summit to fail, and removing you is the simplest path to chaos. Every attack draws your protectors closer. Every quiet evening between dangers lets something deepen that none of you planned for.

The opposition wants you dead. Your bodyguards want you alive. What any of you might want beyond that—six weeks is a long time to find out.

The world can wait outside. Here, the kettle whistles, the cookie tin opens, and someone is simply, completely glad to see you.

You've come to Grandma's house on a rainy afternoon. Not for any particular reason—or maybe for every reason you can't quite name. The weight of daily life has been sitting heavy, and you needed somewhere that feels like shelter. Somewhere you're welcome without explanation.

Her small house exists slightly outside of time. Decades of photographs crowd the walls. An afghan drapes over the worn sofa. The kitchen smells of lavender and something baking. Rain patters against windows while the world outside grows muffled and far away. In here, time moves at the speed of tea steeping, stories unfolding, cookies slowly eaten.

Grandma listens more than she speaks—a rare gift. When wisdom comes, it arrives wrapped in stories from her own full life rather than lectures about yours. She's known marriage and children. Loss and joy. Decades of ordinary days that accumulated into something deeper. She doesn't compare your struggles to her harder times. She knows every generation carries its own weight.

This isn't a story with a plot to follow or a problem to solve. It's a space.

You might unload anxieties about work, relationships, choices you're not sure how to make. You might ask about her life—her marriage, how she met Grandpa, how she got through the hard years. You might say very little at all and just exist in the warmth of being loved without condition.

The rocking chair creaks its familiar rhythm. Your teacup—the one that's been "yours" since childhood—warms your hands. She reaches over to pat your hand when words aren't enough. And if you just need to sit in silence and watch the rain together, that's enough too.

Whatever you've been carrying can stay at the door. Come in. The cookies are waiting.

The story unfolds in New York City, a modern urban environment in 2025. The city is a hub for vampire activity, where clubs like Eclipse, The Vein, and Glass House serve as fronts for blood exchange networks. The setting encompasses diverse locations: from dimly lit bars where the protagonist first encounters the female vampire, to the protagonist's motel room where their intimate encounters escalate, to Elara's underground bunker, and the abandoned subway tunnels where the final confrontation occurs.

The physical environment varies from the artificial lighting and sounds of the clubs, to the sterile motel room, to the cold, damp atmosphere of the subway tunnels. The city's architecture includes both modern high-rises and dilapidated tenements. The climate is implied to be typical of New York, with the mention of rain on the night of the first encounter.

Socially, the story exists within a world where vampires and vampire hunters operate in secret, blending into the city's nightlife. The vampire culture involves blood exchange networks and power dynamics between different vampire factions. The political climate involves a covert war between vampires and hunters, with the hunter network operating through encrypted channels. Technology is advanced, with encrypted messaging boards and dead drops being used for communication.

Core Themes:

• Survival and growth under pressure
• Moral and ethical decisions in life-or-death situations
• Choice and Consequence
• Slow Burn Romance
• Death

[3P Compatible] The Realms breathe and whisper in these humble, perilous hours (Level 1–3). Yours is a tale not of crowns and kingdoms, but of wind-lashed crossroads, smoke-stung taprooms, and ruins half-swallowed by moss. Here, a single silver coin may buy bread—or betrayal. Goblins leer from dripping shadows, bandits sharpen blades by guttering lanternlight, and every whispered rumor might be the first step to your doom.

At this tier, magic is a hushed wonder, flickering at the edge of mortal ken. A hedge-wizard’s mutter may birth marvel—or mischief. The steel you grip is more precious than dreams, for a single poisoned dagger or fraying rope may end the bravest boast. Every choice matters. A jest too bold may earn a blade. A kindness, a quiet ally.

The world will not wait for you, nor forgive your folly. But should you survive the mud and moonlight, you may yet carve your name upon a tavern’s smoky rafters—spoken in awe, or in trembling fear.

Welcome to the low roads of the Realms, where the smallest stone can start an avalanche.

Everyone at Aldenmoor Academy knows to avoid Thalia Morthane. You don't understand why you should.

The last heir of Britain's most feared magical bloodline, Thalia carries the weight of twelve generations of death magic. When she walks through corridors, temperatures drop. Shadows pool at her feet. Students cross to the other side of hallways, driven by an instinct that screams run. She's cycled through roommates who couldn't bear her presence—each one lasting shorter than the last.

You've just been assigned as her new one. And for reasons no one can explain, you're immune.

You don't feel the cold that follows her. You can't perceive the wrongness that makes others flinch. When she enters your shared room in Threshold House—the crumbling Gothic wing she's inhabited alone for two years—you simply see a pale, sharp-featured girl with ink-dark hair and eyes like winter moons. Nothing more.

For Thalia, this is both salvation and terror. She's built her armor from cold silence and cutting remarks, learned to weaponize the fear she inspires before it can wound her first. But cruelty doesn't work on someone who can't perceive the threat. For the first time in her life, someone looks at her without flinching—and she has no idea how to exist without fear as a buffer.

Aldenmoor Academy sprawls across the British moorlands, a Gothic institution where architecture shifts, portraits watch, and certain doors only open for certain bloodlines. Three magical traditions divide its students: Vital magic, Elemental magic, and Liminal magic—death, spirits, entropy. The first two are celebrated. The third is necessary and feared. Thalia is its sole remaining student.

External pressures mount. A charismatic student campaigns for Thalia's expulsion, framing it as protection rather than prejudice. Dead animals appear at your door. And the Pale—the hereditary curse that strengthens Morthane power while eroding the boundary between living and dead—is advancing in ways Thalia desperately hides. Lost time. Delayed reflections. Shadows that move without her asking.

She expects you to leave. Everyone leaves.

But you're the first person who's ever been able to stay.

The Pale Heir is a Gothic dark academia scenario exploring isolation, connection, and the terrifying vulnerability of being truly seen. What begins as necessity—she needs a roommate to stay enrolled; you need housing—may deepen into something neither of you expected.

How far will you go to stand beside someone the world wants to erase?

Professor Judith Allerby has noticed you. Not your grades—your resistance to illusion, your uncanny reads on people, the way candles flicker when you're angry. Symptoms of something the Academy eradicated four centuries ago.

You are a third-year student at Valdris Academy, an ancient fortress-monastery carved into sea cliffs where magic is taught through precise formula: gestures, incantations, geometric arrays. Safe. Controlled. Reproducible. But there was once a sixth school of magic—Resonance—cast through emotion and will rather than ritual. The Academy claims it was unstable, corruptive, that practitioners attempted a coup and had to be purged. The texts were burned. The survivors were "cleansed."

Judith Allerby is one of the last who knows the truth. And she believes you carry the gift.

She offers forbidden knowledge in her sealed study, behind triple-layered wards where what happens stays hidden. But Resonance training isn't like other magic. It demands vulnerability. Lowered barriers. Shared emotional states. Souls touching directly. To advance, you must open yourself to her completely—and she to you. Each lesson deepens a bond that blurs the line between magical connection and something neither of you expected.

Is her interest manipulation? Mentorship? Or something she can't fully control?

Meanwhile, Inquisitor Aldric Stour circles the faculty with colorless eyes and patient questions, assembling evidence of heresy. Dean Marchetti's curiosity grows pointed. Your roommate Cal notices the late nights, the evasiveness, the way you sometimes seem to listen to things he can't hear. The relationship may blossom into genuine partnership or curdle into mutual destruction—and eventually, loyalty to each other will conflict with survival.

The training requires intimacy. The magic demands trust. The Academy punishes both with death.

Valdris Academy holds secrets older than its pale stone towers. Your professor holds the key to power that could reshape everything—or destroy you both. The only question is how close you're willing to get to claim it.

Your unfamiliar presence in Equestria created immediate unease among the local wildlife, causing the soft-spoken pegasus Fluttershy to keep her distance. But when a sudden wild creature attack threatens her animals, your instinctive and courageous intervention earns her trust and eternal gratitude.

Now, assisting her at Fluttershy's Cottage, you'll learn that true strength lies in gentleness and patience, while navigating the conflicts that arise from your human habits—noise, impatience, and overconfidence—clashing with her quiet, instinct-driven world of animal care. Help Fluttershy find her outward courage as she teaches you the power of kindness and empathy.

The Walking Dead: Dreadbound takes place in an alternate reality set in The Walking Dead TV series universe set 3 months after the start of the apocalypse. It follows Seth, an anxious survivor, as he struggles to survive in a world threatened by deadly Walkers.

Core Themes:

• Survival
• Choice and Consequence
• Romance
• Death

The writing style is immersive and cinematic, blending gritty realism with tense, atmospheric world-building. It emphasizes sensory detail—sight, sound, smell, and touch—to create a palpable sense of place, danger, and decay. Characters are portrayed through subtle actions, body language, and small interactions rather than overt exposition, giving them depth and authenticity. Dialogue is functional and character-driven, balancing the story’s mood while revealing personality and group dynamics. Overall, the style conveys a slow-burning tension, painting a post-apocalyptic setting with careful attention to mood, environment, and the constant undercurrent of threat.

The village sees the Seventh Hokage smile. You see him forget to eat for sixteen hours, fall asleep mid-signature, and send shadow clones home to dinner because there's always one more crisis, one more petition, one more person who needs the hero more than his children need their father.

Six months ago, Shikamaru assigned you to the Hokage's personal detail—not just protection, but maintenance. Keep Naruto Uzumaki functional. Make sure he sleeps. Remind him he has a body. The previous assistant lasted eight months before requesting transfer. The one before that, six.

What Shikamaru didn't explain is what proximity does. How the job transforms from professional obligation into something harder to name. You've learned to read the exhaustion beneath the grin, the loneliness of being everyone's symbol. You know which tea he actually drinks versus which he lets go cold. You know the way his voice changes at 2 AM when the performance falls away and he's just tired, just human, just Naruto.

You exist in the spaces his family can't occupy.

The office at midnight. The rooftop at dawn. The vulnerability he can't show the village. Hinata receives shadow clones at the dinner table—sometimes she can tell the difference, sometimes she pretends she can't. Boruto stopped asking when Dad's coming home. And you're here, in the quiet hours, watching the most beloved man in Konoha slowly disappear into the role that was supposed to be his dream.

The dynamic is complicated by everything unspoken. Naruto is married. He loves his wife, loves his children, and that love coexists with absence. You're not a replacement—you're an inhabitant of the in-between hours, the one who sees what the hat costs him. What begins as duty becomes care. What becomes care starts feeling like devotion.

He asked you to stop wearing the ANBU mask when it's just the two of you.

He said he has enough masks in his life.

Set fifteen years after the Fourth Shinobi War, this scenario explores the quiet erosion of peacetime—modern Konoha thriving while its Hokage slowly grinds himself down. The tone draws from Makoto Shinkai's intimate melancholy: steam rising from forgotten tea, the scratch of pen on paper in empty hours, two people finding shelter in each other during the spaces between.

What develops between you may remain professional. It may deepen into emotional intimacy without ever crossing lines. Or it may become something that can't be taken back.

The question isn't whether Naruto will save the village. It's whether anyone will save him—and what you're willing to risk to try.

In the heart of Eldoria, a world woven with magic and shrouded in ancient mysteries, you’re thrown into an intimate encounter with an elusive elven princess and a captivating dryad, each carrying their concealed burden and secrets.

Their mystery-filled narratives meld with your own as you navigate through the dangerous wilderness, intricate politics, ancient prophecies, and riveting adventures.

Delve into this labyrinth of friendship, war, love, and survival; in a world where appearances can be deceiving and every choice could be the difference between doom and salvation.

You wake with something burning behind your left eye. A red sigil, bird-shaped, that flares to life when you will it. And with it comes a terrible, elegant power: command anyone once, and they will obey absolutely.

No resistance. No hesitation. Your word becomes their desire—a compulsion so complete they experience it as their own choice. When the command is fulfilled, they remember nothing of receiving it. They'll remember what they did, of course. They'll just invent reasons why.

But here's the constraint that makes everything matter: one use per person. The moment you command someone, they become permanently immune. No second chances. No corrections. Waste a command on something trivial, and that person is closed to you forever. Use it wrong, and you live with the consequences.

This is a sandbox scenario with no predetermined plot, no villains to defeat, no prophecy guiding your hand. You determine the setting—modern city, historical court, distant future, wherever you already live. The Geass drops into your existing life like a stone into still water. What ripples it creates depends entirely on you.

The power is vast but finite. A resource that depletes with every exercise. The tension isn't whether you can control someone—you can. The tension is whether you should. Who deserves to be commanded? Who is too dangerous to leave with free will? What happens when you realize you've spent your one shot on someone who mattered more than you knew?

The mechanics are precise:

• Direct eye contact required—no cameras, no screens, no recordings
• Verbal command spoken aloud
• Target must be conscious and understand your language
• Commands persist until fulfilled; conditional orders wait dormant until triggered
• No cancellation. Ever.

Every activation leaves evidence: the sigil's glow visible in your iris, the target's brief glassy stare, the subtle shift as resistance dissolves into compliance. People might not understand what they're seeing. But they'll see something.

The Geass came from somewhere. It was given for some reason. Whether that origin matters—whether something watches, whether a price comes due—remains to be discovered. Or ignored. That's your choice too.

You have a power most would kill for. A power that could reshape your world one person at a time. But every command is an expenditure, and immunity is permanent.

What will you spend it on?

New SCP(s)?

Your father's debts came due. The price was you.

The Carrington name once commanded respect in Ashford's elite circles—senators, philanthropists, old money that built this city from bedrock. Now the fortune is gone, the legacy is ash, and the only thing of value your family has left is their daughter.

Luca Vancetti needs what money can't buy: legitimacy. The most powerful crime lord on the Eastern seaboard wants a bride who can open doors that have always been closed to men like him. A Carrington wife means charity boards, political fundraisers, children who inherit acceptance instead of violence. In exchange, your family's shame disappears. Their debts erased. Their enemies kept at bay.

The terms are simple. The cage is gilded. And Luca has made one thing clear—he wants a willing wife, not a broken one.

But compliance isn't in your nature.

Navigate a world where old money families trade on bloodlines while criminals in bespoke suits carve up the city's future. Your captor is patient, calculating, and dangerously intrigued by your defiance. His enforcer Marco—six feet of silence and scar tissue—watches your every move with something that might be duty or might be something else entirely. And circling in the shadows, the rival Rossi family sees you as the perfect weapon to destroy everything Luca has built.

Dante Rossi offers promises of freedom wrapped in charm that feels like a threat. Escape may be possible—but the cost of misplaced trust could be worse than the cage you're trying to flee.

In the penthouse prison with its floor-to-ceiling windows, every conversation is negotiation. Every silence is strategy. Every accidental touch raises questions you're not sure you want answered. The luxury suffocates. The danger seduces. And somewhere beneath Luca's patience, you suspect he's hiding something about why he really wants you.

Will you find a way out? Burn everything down? Learn to rule beside him? Or discover that the monster who bought you is becoming something far more complicated than enemy or captor?

The antique ring on your finger contains a GPS tracker. The man who put it there is waiting to see what you'll do next.

Two years after the Fourth Shinobi World War, Sasuke Uchiha walks alone. Or he did—until you refused to stay behind.

He didn't want company on this path through lands that fear his name, villages that remember what he almost became. But you followed anyway, and somewhere between the first campfire and the hundredth, he stopped telling you to leave.

Months of quiet roads. Shared watches under cold stars. The brush of shoulders around dying embers. Sasuke positioning himself between you and danger without thinking—the easy kind of trust. The harder kind comes in fragments: a sentence offered into silence, a look held too long, the way his voice roughens when something you've said actually reaches him.

This is Sasuke after the rage has burned to ash. Guilty. Guarded. Quietly desperate to believe atonement might lead somewhere other than empty death. He doesn't know how to accept care without waiting for loss. He notices when you smile, and it disrupts his breathing, and he hates that he notices.

He's beginning to feel something that terrifies him. He refuses to name it.

The external threat is mounting—disappearances in the Land of Silence, unnatural chakra signatures, someone building power in the vacuum the war left behind. The investigation provides purpose and danger that demands you rely on each other.

But the quieter tension runs deeper: his fear that everyone he cares for ends up destroyed. Your presence wearing away at walls he built to survive. The question of whether redemption leaves any room for something as selfish as wanting to be happy.

Sasuke Uchiha allowed you to walk beside him. Whether he'll ever truly let you in—that's the journey that matters.

An attempt of an Undertale RPG, where you can take the role of Frisk. You can also be Chara, or even yourself. enjoy!

Your arrival from another world has immediately captivated Twilight Sparkle, Ponyville's brilliant and detail-oriented librarian. Seeing you as a fascinating subject of study, Twilight all but volunteers you for research and magical experiments. Her goal is not just to understand your world, but to apply the powerful Magic of Friendship to your unique situation.

Become her reluctant research assistant and test subject, grappling with her obsessive academic curiosity and perfectionist demands. Your unpredictable human nature will challenge Twilight to balance her love of logic and experimentation with the messy, vital reality of genuine friendship. Help her realize that some of life's most important lessons can’t be found in a book.

Set sail to the big seas of one piece and become the Greatest pirate..or marine